Draft Pick AJ Tracey

[Intro]
(As a yout did sports in college)
(I never made that draft)
(I was in the bad ting, gainin' knowledge)
(Tryna split that 'caine in half)
Look

[Chorus]
As a yout did sports in college
I never made that draft
I was with the bad ting, gainin' knowledge
Tryna split that 'caine in half
Could've went state-side, but I weren't on it
Me and bro had to hit that graft
You can keep that deal, I don't want it
I can stretch it to make it last
I stepped out on the plug, 'cause he raised the price
I don't owe him, G
American ting saw the Rambo live, she said "OMG"
I'm in old mans kitchen workin' whitе, put the O in G's
I made a million quid, and I still got my ying
That's the Grovе in me (Traceo)

[Verse 1]
The ends raised man wrong and right
See, I know what's right and wrong
But I still gave brodie the .44 long
And I wish that was just for a song
But the block that we hugged, these kids don't know
Their best man could go snitch
I had no help when I was broke
But they want my help now the kid got rich
I seen kids that take out ribs like Georges Christen [?]
I know people ****
Who just wanna put more tape on strips
You can't impress man with sticks
My team got kids with extendo clips
I don't care 'bout indirects, live and direct
When I'm at man's crib
I'm in a west-end two-man deep three yings
Don't judge me, I love my life
I told mum "I won't slip and die"
So I stay with pack when the block's to fire
Only gonna leave my crib for a check or a plaque
How many more hits can I get?
You niggas come like Steph Curry
With the verbal flex that's nothin' but net